Victorious #andre Grandma Novels & Stories

“ I assume you don’t know me yet since I wasn’t able to come to your welcoming party yesterday cousin . I was abroad on a business trip . My name is Andre Landar and I am Anette’s brother , your uncle’s son . “ said Andre with a smirk as he kept a cool composure in front of him . ‘ ….Andre Landar……..a talented snake in the business world . He is a sneaky opponent . He should be my biggest threat in here but…..he is a crazy fan of Damian Wright so I can use this at my advantage . ‘ thought Antonio with a smirk as he looked at him . “ Nice meeting you Andre . “ said Antonio . Mr Donovan looked at his two grandsons and realised that there was a big , silent conflict between the two of them .

Andre yelled, already sweating and also angry. “What do you mean?” Niko said, that was all that seemed to be coming out of his mouth, he wanted to hear more about everything. “Every time, Every damn time I look at you, I get reminded of her, of how she’d treated me, of how she made me miserable. I hate you Niko, I hate you, just as much as I hate her.” Andre replied. “Ohh. Let’s not say what we’re going to regret right now.” His grandmother said in her old and shaky voice.

“The name’s Andre.” “Damien,” I told him, using my middle name for now. “Well, Damien, do you mind if I break?” We played through the game. I pulled ahead quickly, which was no surprise. But only barely, which was by design. Andre made jokes. Spoke freely about his family. His friends. His enemies. He even talked shit about his boss. But he was careful not to say anything about the business or what his boss gets up to. “Oh, come on. Again. Let me win some of my money back,” Andre said, pulling out another stack of folded bills. “Last game.”

"Grandma's granddaughter is Carissa Nasution, and from what I heard, her future husband is a company director. If I'm not mistaken, his name is Jeremy Luze." Blar! It was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight to hear the words of a grandmother who turned out to be the grandmother of the woman seeking revenge. 'Carissa and her family are crazy. How could they celebrate a wedding and ignore their parents.' Vallen thought. With all the compassion Vallen had. She took Grandmother's hands in hers as she flashed a smile. "Grandmother doesn't need to worry. If no one in your family cares, Vallen will still care for you. Vallen promises not to leave Grandma and love her as she should."

he said as he calmed back himself. “What about her, Grandpa ?” I asked. “After our forced rejection, your Grandma found another mate. As you know, it was Victor. Victor has had five mates till now, three vampire powers and six wolves just like you,” he started listing our similarities when realization dawned on me. The shock shook my nerves as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on me ! “I-It ca-can’t be-e G-Grandpa,” I stammered nervously. “Yes Zoe, it is what you think- Victor is your sixth mate,” he said.

, Andre ends and smirks and I realized he is trying to get under Seb's skin. Somethings never changed. "I love how they did it publicly", Andre locks eyes with Seb daring him to do his worse. If Seb and Andre were ever to fight, Andre is coming out victorious. Andre was gifted with excess strength that could break even the strongest of objects and human. Surprisingly, he doesn't brag about it but it sure made him arrogant because he knows he is strong and nearly unbeatable. "Biting the heir deserves a penalty worse than death", Seb stands up and crawl on the table and holds Andre's shirt.

Victory giggled like a schoolgirl. "Yes, milord." She breathed, rising from her chair and placing her hand daintily into his. A wide grin covered her face, she was giddy with excitement. Like her best friend Aaron, Victory loves to dance. She's delighted to know Mr. Stuffy Squidward is also an avid dancer, quite the opposite to the fire-breathing dragon that most associate him with. They reached the dance floor just as the first musical notes of the waltz resounded.

He much deserved a family not a broken one. "Mama.." Andre gave his mother a tight smile. "Sorry, I couldn't get a gift. I decided to ride here with Della when she picked up my grandson." First of all, Andre was beyond baffled by her mother calling Leo 'grandson' She had complained about not wanting to age but here she was finally accepting that she had a grandson.

"No... Don't apologize. After being with the Black Scorpions for so long, I know how all these things work. I think the fact that you both did not try to tell me from the beginning is something I should be grateful for. You spared my feelings. I don't know how I would have taken it, hearing that my son was going against such a large army." "Are you really okay?" his mum asked. "Yes, I'm okay," Andre replied. "Are you hurt anywhere?" his mum asked. Andre stared at the injuries on his shoulder and other parts of his body and shook his head, "No, I'm not hurt in any way, Mum." "And your girl, the one you love... Were you able to rescue her?" "Yes," Andre said, and she heaved a sigh of relief. "

" She smirked at Grandma at her victory and moved out, but failed to notice that behind her Neel smirked, Grandma, Neel Oberoi has never lost, not before or in the future. …. To be continued...